Keen Senses

Keen Senses

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Science Fiction
Lavender Schön's life has never been remotely interesting. She dreads being with her cousin, and feels crammed on tram rides. But now, simple problems cease to exist. She is kidnapped, held captive, thought to be dead, and is scared of her own abilities. Will Lavender's life ever get back to normal? With the help of Sage and a few other friends, will Lavender win her internal and external conflicts? Read to find out... Teaser: "The serum coursed through my veins and it set fire to every place it touched. My heart was pumping so hard I was almost afraid it'd break my ribs. Flopping around in the coffin, I swear I was denting the titanium. If I survived this, I would have bruises. IF I survived. ... And then it was over-- no dreams, I wasn't unconscious, all just disappeared. Forever? I didn't know.
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Ever since she could remember, the experiments had been part of her life. As a child, they were harmless-just puzzles and strange potions given to her by the woman she called Mother. Back then, she believed it was all a game, a way to make her smarter, stronger. But as she grew, the tests changed. They became invasive. Painful. Each experiment carved new scars into her skin and left her mind tangled in unanswered questions. The woman she once trusted had become a stranger, her warmth replaced by cold calculation. And then the voices started. A shadow lurked within her, whispering, clawing at the edges of her sanity. She wasn't alone in her own body-something else had been forced inside her. Something ancient. Something hungry. Now, she's free... but for how long? With the past chasing her and the monster inside threatening to take control, she's left with one question: Was she ever meant to survive, or was she only meant to become something else?

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